2009年 Sep 23日 Wednesday, 3:26
I've slept little. Listened less. Clicked many buttons.
Seems easier than figuring out why my record player has that awful hum. Easier than digging out a record and playing it.
And easier than brushing, flossing, getting ready for bed.
Meanwhile, anyone blundering by will see only the tip of the iceberg that awaits. Aside from more American punk/new wave, I hope to dig up some K.C. and the Sunshine Band. Death to hip music. Death to good taste.
Wonder if there's a Muzak version of John Cage's 4'33"–y'know, with strings?
Sleep tight, lil' diary.
Till everyone's humming "Tea for Two",…